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'I think something happened. 'Yes,' Lihua said. 'I noticed.' She crossed the room and crouched in front of the girl. 'Tell me what you feel.' 'Like the ceiling is gone,' Ruoxuan said. 'Like I have been living in a room my whole life and someone just took the roof off and there is just — sky up there. More sky than I knew existed.' She looked at her hands. 'I advanced. Did I advance?' 'You broke through to Foundation Establishment,' Lihua said. 'Fully. Cleanly.'

It was an anti-sky, a sprawling canopy of dark, suffocating moisture that was rapidly spreading across the horizon. "The light is fading," Elias whispered, his hand instinctively reaching up to touch the silver crown. The blinding light of his celestial tether was already dimming, reacting to the massive atmospheric interference building miles above the ocean. "If that cloud cover locks into the stratosphere, the Lunar Bridge on our roof becomes useless," Elara said, her tactical mind racing. "The signal will be blocked. The Vanguard will be grounded again."

She turned to me, her tone warm and without a trace of hostility. "I've been wanting to meet you. He always says you don't like airports, that you get dizzy as soon as you walk in, and that you don't like hearing us talk about flying. I thought you'd never come." I glanced at Ethan. His expression didn't change. He just pulled out a chair for me. "Sit down. Don't just stand there." The conversation over dinner revolved around Skyler's solo flight. Someone raised a glass and laughed. "Lark really lucked out. Last month during a lesson, they ran into low clouds out of nowhere. If Ethan hadn't been in the right seat, she probably would've been in tears."

There were no more lies or betrayals around me, only loyal subordinates and like-minded friends. My phone chimed again. This time, it was a message from my best friend. "Caitlyn, want to go to the newly opened world-renowned restaurant tonight? I heard the head chef is super handsome!" I looked out the window at the azure sky. A silver-white airplane flew across the horizon, leaving a beautiful arc in its wake. I smiled and replied, "Let's go."

Vanessa sat beside Adrian, scrolling through her phone. “You won’t believe what I saw yesterday,” she said suddenly. Adrian glanced at her. “What?” “After you dropped me off, I was driving home and I saw something in the sky.” She turned her phone toward him, showing him a photo. “Look.” Adrian squinted at the screen. White letters against a blue sky. Thick smoke trails forming words. **HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIRA** **WELCOME HOME** His stomach tightened. “There was a jet,” Vanessa continued, her tone light but pointed. “Someone hired a jet to write ‘Happy Birthday Kira’ across the entire sky. Can you believe that?”

I took a deep breath and said flatly, "Fine. Then, hear this—whatever happens to Fraser Networks from now on has nothing to do with me." "Get lost! Don't you dare curse my company. And don't bother showing up again!" Julian sneered, still mocking me. "Who the hell do you think you are, to decide the fate of my company? What a joke." I gave a cold little smile, thinking, 'I hope you still find it funny later.' … Just then, a long black luxury car pulled up in front of the building. The door opened, and a silver-haired old man stepped out with the help of his aides, his voice booming with fury. "Who's kicking Skye out of the company?!" I froze, stunned for a moment. 'Old Mr. Fraser?!'

Sky Herald: “Refusal is not offered. The High Aerie has watched you bind oaths beneath its gaze. You have claimed the sky without permission. Come willingly before the equinox moon, or the sky will come take you.” He flicks the scroll. It floats through the air, lands in my hand, and burns cold enough to frost my rings. I unroll it. One line, written in lightning that keeps rearranging itself: You kept the summer. Now the sky wants it back. With interest. Below the words, a date: September 22, 2029. And coordinates that point straight up. Rowan reads over my shoulder and whistles. Rowan: “That’s the floating citadel above Everest.

Frank snorted. "Alright, I'm hanging up. I'm getting started over here soon." "Yeah. Good luck," Jouri replied. Hanging up, Frank looked up at the waterfall overhead, and then at Skyler, who was standing beside him. "So? Is it time yet?" "Almost… Now!" Skyler's eyes were glowing even as she stared at her watch. "Alright." Frank looked up just as the skies abruptly darkened. "Ah, there it is—the eclipse."

"And the secretary of the REGIUS company called me today saying that they are ready to sign the contract with us for a fashion show collaboration" Wow! brother they really agreed to our conditions Daniel exclaimed when he heard the news. "This collaboration is what SORA needed". "I knew that they would agree to it," asserted Leo while signing the files. At the age of 27 he built his own company and named it SORA. In less than two year he successfully launched his two fashion shows that gained too much attention. Everyone praised him for his work. He is known to be a cold person, sharp and a hard person to negotiate with. People think that he is an arrogant person because of his cold personal

Ryu smiled after a laugh. “Yes,” Luna agreed, “After all, he is Theon.” After we all mumbled our non-reluctant wishes, Luna finally let the lantern go, flying up to the cold, midnight sky we dragons were promised to soar. As we longed for that very day to come, all that we can do as of now is to appreciate this scene of colorful rectangular objects soaring up to the sky in our stead. Our soft smiles fabricated silence, as we all gaze up to the night sky, praying that whoever is living there may our best of intentions be heard.